SHOCK VALUE lyrics

[Intro: Craig Scissorhands]
Bleed out, out bleed, I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, I wanna hurt, hurt, hurt
B-b-bleed out, out bleed, I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, I wanna hurt, hurt, hurt
This is a certified boss classic
New age horrorcore
GORE STREET (Eugh, eugh, eugh, eugh)

[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Better use your f*ckin' brain before I saw it out your head
All these fags they think they gettin' buck but they ain't on sh*t
Keep on talkin' 'bout me, you should talk 'bout where your b*tch been
It’s crazy how you went from c*ck ridin' to the switch sh*t
All these dirty b*tches, f*ckin' skanks playin' with my nerves
We bumpin' BODYBOX while puttin' jaws up on the curb
I got Bloodtinge, I let the clip damage these nerds
Make that faggot bite down, got his teeth up on the curb

[Post-Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Bleed out, out bleed, I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, I wanna hurt, hurt, hurt
B-b-bleed out, out bleed, I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, I wanna hurt, hurt, hurt

[Verse 1: rejectedreyna]
Decomposing, I'm stabbing at the body 'til we see no f*cking motion
Cinderblocks and zip ties, we gon' throw 'em in the ocean
Smell this rag and tell me if this chloroform is potent
Once you bloat, you know your body's floating
I got The Smiths inside my headphones while I'm cutting him up
Minimize the competition, get to gutting his guts
c*m in the cuts, there's no need to f*cking discuss
I'm a f*cking sick human, b*tch, I live in the smut
New-age horrorcore, I f*cking made it, b*tch
Check in 'fore you get split, got a double lip
I rip out ya' septum out, and make you drink my p*ss
You not GORE STREET, b*tch, you get dismembered in a ditch (You're on Gore Street)
[Pre-Chorus: rejectedreyna]
Bleed out, out bleed
I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt you
Bleed out, out bleed
I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt you

[Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Better use your f*ckin' brain before I saw it out your head
All these fags they think they gettin' buck but they ain't on sh*t
Keep on talkin' 'bout me, you should talk 'bout where your b*tch been
It’s crazy how you went from c*ck ridin' to the switch sh*t
All these dirty b*tches, f*ckin' skanks playin' with my nerves
We bumpin' BODYBOX while puttin' jaws up on the curb
I got Bloodtinge, I let the clip damage these nerds
Make that faggot bite down, got his teeth up on the curb, bi—

[Post-Chorus: Craig Scissorhands]
Bleed out bleed, I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, I wanna hurt, hurt, hurt
B-b-bleed out bleed, I just wanna hurt, hurt, hurt, I wanna hurt, hurt, hurt

[Verse 2: Craig Scissorhands]
b*tch, I'm posted up with Lamb-Mask smokin' flesh
D-doin' whippets, cuttin' b*tches up, I cannot rest
I don't think nobody care that I don't feel the best
Walk into this graveyard off a Rhino pill, I'm so erect

[Bridge]
Hurt, hurt, hurt (Yeah)
Hurt, hurt, hurt
Hurt, hurt, hurt (Yeah)
Hurt, hurt, hurt
Hurt, hurt, hurt (Yeah)
Hurt, hurt, hurt
Hurt, hurt, hurt (Yeah)
Hurt, hurt, hurt

[Outro]
You're on Gore Street, b*tch